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In Qingchen's opinion, Qingzhun and Mr. Li Xiurui are completely different.
Mr. Li Xiurui's life has come to an end, seen through the meaning of his life, and wanted to end everything.
But my brother Qingzhun is definitely not. The other party was wasted his life, which ultimately led to having to leave.
During the last period of his life, the other party was extremely reluctant to leave everything in this world, and he didn't even have much time to hug his younger brother, and he couldn't have enough time to wait for his younger brother to come home.
Therefore, Qingchen must find a way to separate his brother's will from the world's will.
At present, demigods cannot do it, even Yan Liuyuan cannot do it.
So can the gods do it? Qingchen doesn’t know.
But he wants to give it a try!
He already has a piece in his hand in the puzzle of the road to becoming a god!
Qingchen looked quietly at the cottage for a long time, and there was still a group photo on the shoe cabinet. It was a holographic photo where Qingjun secretly carried him out to find Ning Xiu and quietly took it together.
Qing Zhun in the photo, Ning Xiu could still move. Ning Xiu gently hugged the young Qing Chen in his arms and shook his face, full of maternal brilliance.
Qing Zhunze looked at Ning Xiu with a doting look on his face, and then at Qing Chen.
Qingchen stood in the living room. He could even imagine that his brother opened the door and walked in after get off work and said with a smile: "Wife, I'm back."
The sound seemed to be real and warm.
Qingjun once became a god for a quarter of an hour, and he could also become a god for this life.
Qingji said, "I can understand your brother's mood when you want to resurrect your heart, but instead of thinking about such an illusory thing, it is better to fulfill his last wish first."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Last wish? Does he have a last wish?"
"Do you know what Xiao Zhun's biggest wish was during his lifetime?" Qingji said standing in the hut.
Qingchen looked at the other party: "What?"
"He wanted to leave more time to take care of your children," Qingji said calmly: "He had already taken over Shadow Gate at that time and had no plans to find anyone else in his life, so he put his hope on you. He hoped you could have more than ten children, and then he would take the children to play at home. When he talked about this before, his eyes were full of longing. Unfortunately, after you came back, you didn't do anything serious and he didn't wait."
Qingchen's question mark on his forehead: "Is this his wish or someone's wish? How can it be so closely related to the topic of blind date?"
Qingji glanced at him: "I never lie, and the world knows that Qingji never lie."
Qingchen sighed that the more such a person is, the more fatal he will be when he tells a lie.
"Wait, do you want to arrange a political marriage-style blind date for me?" Qingchen asked: "Who are my blind dates? The daughter of a wealthy or an official in the Qing family's territory? Or the daughter of a general in the army?"
Qingji thought for a while and said, "My Qing family is stable in the southwest and does not need to use marriage to stabilize their political status. Therefore, when choosing a wife for you, her family background is not the first condition we consider. On the contrary, the background of the powerful will become her score reduction, and we all hate relatives."
"Huh?" Qingchen felt strange: "What is the first condition you consider?"
Qingji said seriously: "It's good to have good care."
Qingchen: "..."
He looked at Qingji's serious expression and said to himself, brother, how did you do such a serious burden?
Zard can't do it!
"So, you just want to let me keep the child before I go to die?" Qingchen asked.
Qingji said: "You don't understand. If you die, then the child in your wife's womb will become the only heir to the Qing family. This was another title in the past, called "National Foundation". If there is no heir, no one will inherit the huge Qing family."
"No," Qingchen shook his head: "The Qing family follows a shadow dispute. This shadow dispute is the foundation of the Qing family's candidates. Why can my child inherit the Qing family?"
Qing Ji shook his head: "The foundation of the Qing family has never been a system of shadow disputes, but the bloodline left by Qingzhen, the unique bloodline. If you have the opportunity to go to Ginkgo Manor to see the heads of the Qing family in history, and look at the development trajectory of the Qing family, you will understand that when the heads of the family who are similar to you are in power, the Qing family will have rapid development. Now, there are only three people left in the world who have this bloodline, two are old, and you are the only young people."
Three? He is one of them, who are the other two?
Qingchen had met Lao Shen, so he knew that Lao Shen was also one of the bloodlines of his ancestors, and was likely to be the elder brother or younger brother of the head of the Qing family.
Then the remaining one should be the head of the Qing family now.
Qingji continued: "And no one can guarantee that your wife will have ancestral blood for the first child, so you have to choose seven wives. According to the probability, only in this way can one child have ancestral blood for the 16% probability."
Qingchen's desire to complain was finally unable to suppress: "You are too despising federal laws. This is a crime of bigamy. And how do you know that I will definitely die? How many enemies have I killed so far? Why can't the ones who die? Also, where did you calculate this probability? It's too outrageous. It's outrageous to open the door, it's outrageous!"
Qingji raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Zhun said you are determined and then moved, and you are very calm."
"Then you have to do something calm," Qingchen sighed.
Qing Ji thought for a while: "The head of the Qing family is like an emperor. For the sake of family stability, you must have more children to ensure that there are excellent children in it. You cannot guarantee that the only child is a genius, so you can only have more children and use the number to smooth out the probability."
"Why didn't the head of the family want about ten children?" Qingchen asked.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "The first child is the blood of the ancestors, and the second child is still, there is no need for him to continue giving birth. If there is another blood of the ancestors, he will come to compete for power with you," Qingji explained seriously: "When you and Xiao Zhun are both geniuses, giving birth to any child is irresponsible to the Qing family."
"What you said makes sense..."
Qingji said, "Actually, you still have two younger brothers."
"Hmm?" Qingchen was puzzled.
"But in order not to let them seize power from you and Xiao Zhun, they all fell to death," said Qingji.
At this moment, Qingchen's hair was standing upside down, and a gust of cold wind swept across his back, feeling cold all over his body!
Qing Ji forced out a smile and said, "I'm kidding. This is the outside world's guess about the head of the family, but in fact he has never done this."
Qingchen: "?"
What a hell joke!
The Qing Ji in front of him was like a robot without emotions, even the jokes were so blunt.
However, Qingchen also realized a problem from the other party's words: the head of the Qing family intends to overturn the system of the shadow dispute!
Qingchen asked: "No matter what, the shadow dispute guarantees the stability of the Qing family. Why do we overthrow it?"
Qingji replied: "You will know in the future that the head of the family has the idea of the head of the family. Just go on a blind date honestly, and it will officially start tomorrow."
Qing Chenxin said that he had just escaped from the pursuit of Chen's demigod, but he ran to City No. 5 to go on a blind date the next day. This life experience is a little strange.
The key is that he doesn't want to go on a blind date at all. First of all, he doesn't have time to talk to anyone now, and secondly, he has no interest in meeting other girls.
So... I just need to be perfunctory here for two weeks and find a way to reject each one.
Although doing this is a bit hurtful and it will cause many injuries, the problem is that he has no choice.
No, Qingchen was thinking, if the head of the family was planning to find him seven wives, how many girls would he meet in the past two weeks?!
Just as Qingchen was about to ask clearly, Qingji had turned around and left: "The door password is your birthday, it has always been. You can do it yourself. Keep your phone open before we call you. After two weeks, no matter what the result is, City 10 will receive a new batch of assistance. The anti-missile forces have arrived near City 10. They will guard City 10 24 hours a day, which is our sincerity."
Qingchen looked at Qingji who was leaving, while he was lying on the sofa, feeling the breath here.
"I will find a way to save you," he said softly.
As he said that, Qingchen got up and put on his mask and walked outside.
When I went downstairs, I happened to meet the aunt from my neighbor's house. The aunt glanced at Qingchen and said, "It's strange, there are people living in this house. I heard the sound of the door opening and closing before, and thought it was haunted. Hey, young man, are you from Qingjun and Ning Xiu, or have they sold the house to you?"
Qingchen smiled and said, "I am Qingzhun's younger brother."
"So it was their younger brother. Where are they going now?" the aunt asked.
"I went to other cities to do business," said Qingchen.
"That's it," the aunt smiled and said, "My name is Qingzhen. Your brother helped me repair electrical appliances many times back then. Your sister-in-law often gives her snacks to her neighbors. They are all old acquaintances. If you have any difficulties, tell your aunt, you will definitely help."
Qing is a big surname in the southwest, which is equivalent to the Wang surname in the world. So it is not surprising that anyone with the surname Qing is randomly named. The ancestors are involved in ten generations, so they may all know Qingzhen.
At this time, Qingchen thought of his brother and sister-in-law being kind to others here, and his nose suddenly became sore. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Thank you, aunt, I will say if you need it."
The aunt looked at Qingchen: "Although she looks a little thinner, she is still quite tall. By the way, what job are you doing now?"
"Ah," Qingchen responded: "I'm a repairman."
"Repair or something?" The aunt became interested. A technician came to the slum. It was quite popular. She would never starve to death with her skills.
Qingchen replied with a smile: "The phone repaired."
In fact, he said he was a repairman and repaired whoever he didn't like. If there was a problem with the consortium, repaired the consortium, and repaired the consortium if there was a problem with the consortium.
Although the repair scope is a bit broad, Qingchen is now considered a skilled job.
"Do you have a partner?" The aunt became interested: "Auntie will introduce you to me?"
"No, no, no, no, no," Qingchen fled in panic.
At this time, a girl in the door asked in a voice, "Mom, who are you talking to?"
The aunt said, "Our new neighbor."
"Huh? What is he doing?"
"The phone repairer," said the aunt, "I'm one year younger than you, but I feel he's quite clean. I'm going to let you know him."
The girl in the room muttered, "What's the point of talking about with the one who repairs my phone? There are many people chasing me."
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Qingchen walked on the bustling streets. He had never been able to walk around in other cities before. Now, when he arrived in the city his brother built for himself, he always felt that he could not see enough scenery.
It's like watching a small easter egg left by a wonderful movie, surprises are everywhere.
Not only the hot pot and foot bath shop, Qingchen also saw the "Sichuan Restaurant" in the inner world.
There is no concept of provinces and regions in the world, so there should not be local characteristics like Sichuan cuisine.
He walked into the restaurant and took a look. The dishes inside were compared with the watch world, and he asked carefully that this was actually a catering company directly under the Qing family.
So, probably Yan Liuyuan mentioned the "Sichuan Restaurant" to Qingzhun. Qingzhun thought it was a brand, so he asked Qing to open such a restaurant. It doesn't matter whether the business is good or not, just have it...
Whenever Qingchen sees these familiar world elements, he always finds it funny, as if he sees his brother grabbing his hair and thinking about what the "Sichuan Restaurant" is.
He walked all the way north until a magnificent building appeared in front of him.
The black appearance reflects the sunlight, and the whole is as solid as metal pouring.
Prison No. 5.
Qingchen was not here to visit the prison, but to find the long-lost warden.
He walked to the door of this lonely prison and patted the door: "Ye, I know you are inside, open the door!"